Chapter 332: Glory Ascends to the Top (2)

They are all competitors, and no one wants their opponents to come out, so they do their best to hit each other, and fight to the death for the sake of wealth and power. 、

Besides, Ye Xiaowu is a very special existence, young and not yet out of society, but he entered the finals as a dark horse, attracting countless attention.

It can be said that she is the focus of attention of all parties in the industry, and she has not yet come out with the results, and she has already faintly appeared as a champion, and her popularity is bursting, which naturally attracts the jealousy of other players.

Xiaowu knows their thoughts at a glance, lazy waste of tongue, fight for a long time, if you have the ability, you will compete in the arena, and you will be crooked in private, what is the use of hair?

Her silence made people more and more angry, "Hey, why don't you speak?" Do you look down on us? ”

Xiaowu sighed softly, seeing that you are not pleasing to the eye, no matter what you do, it is wrong, no, it should be said, if you don't do it, it is also a mistake.

Picking bones in eggs, that's it.

But she didn't have to rely on them for food, and she didn't expect to pull her in the future, so she didn't care if she offended them.

Narrow-minded people, no matter how capable they are, are limited.

She spit out a sentence lightly, "I'm here to compete, not to quarrel." ”

One of the contestants dragged out his voice and said coldly, "Yo, I'm so arrogant, having a backer is confident." ”

It is rumored that Ye Xiaowu will be the champion of this year's rookie competition, the result of a black-box operation, which makes all the players angry.

"Hmph, I want to see if she can win the first place?"

"If she takes the first place, we won't agree."

Jealousy, contempt, ridicule, indifference, everyone's expressions were different, but they also drew Ye Xiaowu to the other side, unwilling to get close to her, and united to resist her.

And the other player, the big bustle of winning the championship, Jinsha, did not get involved, sat on the side, watched coldly, and looked quite proud.

She has the confidence of pride, her teacher is the chief designer of Yacai Company, the first women's clothing brand in China, and this background is destined for her to win the championship.

No one else dared to provoke her, after all, she might be asked for in the future.

There is no denying that everyone has a different starting point.

No matter what they said, Xiaowu's face was always light, calm and unaffected, and she was not affected in the slightest, putting on makeup in the mirror, calm and relaxed.

This calm kung fu alone is better than countless people.

She has a good mentality, she is also very stable, she tries her best and fights for her dreams, but as a result, she can't control it.

I have worked hard, worked hard, struggled, but I want to be worthy of my heart.

And the model who assisted in the competition over there watched this scene curiously and was deeply amused.

Where there are people, there is right and wrong, and these designers who usually hold shelves are no exception.

"Huh? Ye Xiaowu, where is your model? It can't be that you can't find anyone, right? ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Otherwise, I can find one for you. ”

That being said, who would believe it?

Don't tear down the stage, don't step on a few feet in secret, it's already good, and help the opponent? Who would do such a stupid thing?

Xiaowu didn't take it seriously, the makeup was very serious, the makeup was very exquisite, delicate but not charming, the moth eyebrows were lightly swept, and the long eyelashes were pasted, fluttering, with a touch of grace.

Some contestants proudly showed, "That is, we are too familiar with the model circle, and with a wave of our hand, we can attract a lot of them, and we can leak one out at will, don't be too easy." ”